PLAYERTWO - FLYYY Feat. Felip (Official Audio)

Written by: Luke April, Ivo Impreso, Wave P, Felip
Produced by: Luke April
Mixed by: Isagani Palabyab, Luke April

Lyrics:

Chorus [Luke April]
Cruisin round the city with my bros
Got a long sleeve prada let em know
Gon blast off higher than the most high
Lookin so fly
Lookin so fly
Lookin so
Cruisin round the city with my bros
Got a long sleeve prada let em know
Gon blast off higher than the most high
Lookin so fly
Lookin so fly
Lookin so

Verse 1 [Ivo Impreso]
Man I got a new chain cuz life changed like mood swings
Still got the same chick no new flames
Been hot for years no new fame
Cuban links on me like 2Chainz
Track bounce like we jumping on bedsprings
Life good man I really can’t complain
So fly, can’t nobody clip my wings
On top and I’m wilding can’t behave
Man I’m fly till I D-I-E
She blow the pipe slowly no PVC
When the money talks come CC me
I be cruising down the street word to Eazy E
I need the money tall like a mountain
Dripping off like a fountain
See me walk, I be running ‘round on a shopping spree like a Hilton (Paris)
Pre Chorus [Felip]
It's all day it's all day yeah
Didn’t come to play, didn’t come to play yeah
It's all day it's all day yeah
Didn’t come to play, didn’t come to play yeah
Came from a flight, straight to the riot
Spending my money, I don’t give a fuck no matter the price
Expensive life, you can’t deny
I’m on a roll, taking a risk, throwing the dice

Chorus [Luke April]
Cruisin round the city with my bros
Got a long sleeve prada let em know
Gon blast off higher than the most high
Lookin so fly
Lookin so fly
Lookin so
Cruisin round the city with my bros
Got a long sleeve prada let em know
Gon blast off higher than the most high
Lookin so fly
Lookin so fly
Lookin so

Verse 2 [Felip]
I’m so fucking cool, oh my god
With my baggy jeans I’m wearing, oh my god
On my feet very rare, on my god
I’m that pretty motherfucker, oh my god
What can I do
This ain’t nothing new
I’m not the type of guy you wanna go on a date and pursue
Don’t be confused
I’m not in the mood
We not the same, You on the floor, I’m on the roof

Verse 3 [Wave P]
Chillin with da bros
Know we got this all
Circle small cuz u fake
We checkin boxes
And we do it all day long
This is ma fuckin clique
Peace on my pain
Obese on my brain
Maintain everything
And we do it again
Never look back
Never lose track
Slappin you facts
This is my pack
We were runnin rivers
Born winners
(hundreds thousands of blisters)
marks of figures
Climbin ladders
We work silent, shhhh
Fuck splinters yes you hater
Milly rockin our goals, dinner
We shimmer shinnin glitter
Fuck you and ur thoughts bitter

Pre Chorus [Felip]
It's all day it's all day yeah
Didn’t come to play, didn’t come to play yeah
It's all day it's all day yeah
Didn’t come to play, didn’t come to play yeah
Came from a flight, straight to the riot
Spending my money, I don’t give a fuck no matter the price
Expensive life, you can’t deny
I’m on a roll, taking a risk, throwing the dice

Chorus [Luke April]
Cruisin round the city with my bros
Got a long sleeve prada let em know
Gon blast off higher than the most high
Lookin so fly
Lookin so fly
Lookin so
Cruisin round the city with my bros
Got a long sleeve prada let em know
Gon blast off higher than the most high
Lookin so fly
Lookin so fly

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